The appearance of purple light caused the entire silver light cluster to converge, and then quickly fell apart as if it had been crushed. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info waited for all the silver light to dissipate, revealing the figure in black surrounded by purple light inside.

Through the purple light, Lin Yun saw that there was no joy or sorrow on the face of the man in black, he looked at the man in white in the distance from afar, and then swung his sword out with the same move.

Lin Yun saw a scene that was exactly the same as before, except that the offensive and defensive sides were swapped, the silver mang was replaced by purple light, and the man in white also defended in the same way as the man in black before.

Lin Yun was a little dazed, and had been quietly looking at the sky, and suddenly, as if he had discovered something, his expression was suddenly stunned.

He looked at the faces of the two again, and they were exactly the same, and they were the same person.

Lin Yun finally understood that the scene he saw was actually a demonstration of the Qingying Sword Technique, and it was a two-style sword technique, one attack and one defense. And these two types of sword tricks are not just a simple offensive and defensive relationship, in which the combination of offense and defense, set off each other, there are endless mysterious changes, and the swordsmanship is mixed with a trace of the breath of formation, which seems simple, but it is clever in turbidity, obscure in the light.

He finally knew why Shen Shiwan would say that this sword technique would become a boost for himself, and it would be impossible to do it.

Lin Yun was excited, and his body on the ground unconsciously began to imitate the movements of the two in the sky.

He always sat in the sea of flowers and looked up at the sky, the movements in his hands were constantly simulated, just the action of raising his hand and waving his sword, he had practiced it no less than 10,000 times, and their means of defense, no matter how he observed, he could not get a glimpse of it.

"Is it because my cultivation is not enough, so I can't see clearly?"

Thinking like this in his heart, Lin Yun temporarily put down learning more, and only practiced what he could see so far.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems that it is just an instant, around Lin Yun, the sea of flowers withered, the flower branches were dyed with autumn frost, and the falling snow flew by, turning into spring water.

Cold comes and summer, spring goes to autumn, alternately.

On this day, Lin Yun imitated the first type of sword swing vividly, he casually broke off a dry flower branch from the flower branch next to him, raised his hand and waved it forward, a dull silver light stood out, flew out of a distance of about five zhang in front of him, and then slowly faded and dissipated.

And the spiritual power emitted by Lin Yun was silver, although it did not form as much momentum as the two people in the sky, but everywhere it passed, the flower branches were all broken.

"It's done. ”

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Yun was ecstatic in his heart, this scene, he had imagined it in his mind I don't know how many times, and the hands-on experiment was no less than a hundred times, and now it was finally successful.

Although its power was average, Lin Yun knew that it was because his cultivation was too weak, so in the future, as his cultivation improved, he believed that one day he would be able to do it like those two figures in the sky, and even surpass it.

Just when he was excited and wanted to try again and consolidate it, he suddenly felt that with the first form of the Qing Ying Sword Technique that he had just practiced, and he swung out that breath, the spiritual power in his body was actually swept away, and there was not much left.

A feeling of powerlessness spilled out of his body, and the same sucking force he had entered before suddenly appeared.

Just for a moment, Lin Yun's body trembled, and the picture in front of him changed, and he actually appeared in his room.

"It's ......"

Lin Yun looked at himself and saw the jade slip in his hand, the light on which the light was rapidly converging.

"It should be, the spiritual power is exhausted, and this is why he was squeezed out of the world of Jade Jane. ”

Thinking like this, Lin Yun took a deep breath and stood up. He probed a little and found that as he came out of the jade world, the spiritual power in his body was rapidly recovering.

"I don't know how much time I've spent in the Jade Jane World. ”

He pushed the door out, it was noon, the sun was shining vertically in the selected pond, sparkling, the lotus flowers in the pond were delicate, and there were colorful fish jumping out of the water from time to time, enjoying the sunshine.

Shen Shiwan was standing in the courtyard, she took a jade flute in her hand, and her green fingers pressed on it from time to time, and a trace of spiritual power was injected into it.

Lin Yun heard it, this is a lost ancient song "On the Water Side", listening to the tactful and complaining music in his ears, like crying, Lin Yun actually fell into it, and unconsciously walked towards Shen Shiwan, and whispered in his mouth.

"The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and long, and tracing from it, like being in the middle of the water......"

As soon as his low groan came out, Shen Shiwan noticed him, her fingers paused, and the flute gradually subsided.

"You know this too?"

Shen Shiwan turned to face Lin Yun, the light of surprise in her eyes flashed, as if she had found a soulmate, she spoke happily, and her face was even more eager to speak.

"I've heard people play it. ”

Lin Yun's expression was slightly gloomy, it was a long time coming.

"Do you know how to play it later? I just got a remnant of the score, only the first half. ”

Shen Shiwan took two steps forward, narrowing the distance between her and Lin Yun. Lin Yun only felt a fragrant breeze blowing on his face, with a fresh breath.

Looking at Shen Shiwan, who was one step away, looking at her earnest gaze, on the contrary, Lin Yun did not feel as afraid as usual this time, his whole person looked very calm.

Lin Yun took the initiative to reach out and took the jade flute from Shen Shiwan's hand. As soon as the jade flute is in hand, the cool and lubricated feeling is transmitted instantly, as if it is touching the baby's skin.

"The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Swimming back from it, it's like a ...... in the water"

Lin Yun chanted, put the jade flute between his lips, and one by one the notes rose, hovering in mid-air, converging into a graceful musical sound, and galloping towards the broader world.

No matter how beautiful the music is, there is an end, no matter how sad the past, there is also a moment of forgetting, and time is the best antidote to all evils.

At the end of the song, Lin Yun put down the jade flute on his lips, and seemed to see his mother's music under the moon again, and he, his little sister, and his eldest brother, together with his father's joyful laughter, danced his clumsy body.

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth showed a rare gentle smile. The smile slowly widened, eventually turning to bitterness.

"After all, I can't go back. ”

Lin Yun here, suddenly felt that his heart had changed a lot. If it had been before, if he had recalled the scene when he was with his family, he would have tried to stay in it for a long time, and he would not want to wake up for a long time. At this time, he only remembered the past slightly, so he completely suppressed his mind and sobered himself up.

Looking back at Shen Shiwan here, she was fascinated by it, intoxicated for a long time, and unwilling to extricate herself.